Yang Ye slowly closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and said in a cold tone: "What about the little girl?"
The old man in Taoist robe said: "I trapped her in Tianbao Pavilion. I will release her later after we leave. Otherwise, she may become suspicious of you. Saint Liuyun, please quickly undo my seal."
, I really can’t bear it after staying in this place for more than 10,000 years. I haven’t smelled the fresh air for a long time!”
Hearing this, Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It's good that An Nanjing is fine. He pondered for a moment and said: "I just merged with the soul of this body, and my memory is a little damaged and I have forgotten some things. How about waiting for me to completely
You have recovered, are you breaking your seal?"
The face of the old man in Taoist robes darkened and he said: "Sage Liuyun, you are not going to regret it, are you?"
Yang Ye said: "You should understand that although most of my soul has been repaired, it has not recovered. The person who took the body by force before was also a man with a clear sword and an extremely tenacious willpower. Therefore, my soul was affected to a certain extent.
, which caused me to lose part of my memory. Of course, if you are not willing to wait, then you can tell me how to remove your seal."
The old man in Taoist robes glanced at Yang Ye suspiciously and said, "Do you really have a problem with your memory?"
Yang Ye opened his eyes and glanced at the old man in Taopao calmly, and then said: "If you don't believe it, forget it. If you don't want to say it, then wait until I fully recover before lifting the seal on you." As he said that, Yang Ye slowly
Walked towards the door.
In fact, Yang Ye is still a little uneasy in his heart. This old man in Taoist robe is a powerful person in the Emperor Realm. If the other party doubts him, then he will definitely be dead here. He can surpass the level and kill the emperor with the strength of the Spirit Realm.
However, he would never be able to kill the Emperor Realm with the strength of the Venerable Realm.
The gap between the Venerable Realm and the Imperial Realm cannot be bridged by anything!
Seeing the 'Flowing Cloud Saint' turn around and go out, the old man in Taoist robe gritted his teeth, dispelled the doubts in his heart, and said: "Liuing Cloud Saint, you used a wisp of your split soul without memory to lock it in my body.
As long as you take back this part of your soul, I will naturally be free."
Hearing this, Yang Ye felt a chill in his heart and stopped, closing his eyes slightly. After a while, Yang Ye opened his eyes, and a ray of ecstasy flashed through his eyes, because he actually felt the ray of fragrance from the old man in Taoist robes.
Soul. Soon, Yang Ye figured out that he swallowed the soul of the Liuyun Saint. It can be said that he is the 'Liuyun Saint'. Of course, since the memory of the Liuyun Saint's soul has been erased by the little girl
,So, poplar leaves are still poplar leaves.
Therefore, Yang Ye can feel the split soul in the Taoist old man and can also control it, because the split soul without memory regards Yang Ye as the Liuyun Saint!
Yang Ye turned around and looked at the old man in Taoist robes, with a smile on his lips and a thought in his soul.
'ah'
The old man in Taoist robe suddenly held his head and screamed.
A quarter of an hour later, the old man in Taoist robe collapsed on the ground, with a look of pain on his face. He looked at Yang Ye bitterly and said: "Sage Liuyun, you, you untrustworthy liar, you have enslaved me for a whole life.
It has been more than ten thousand years and you haven’t let me go. You swore on your soul back then, aren’t you afraid of being killed by the law of heaven?”
Yang Ye shook his head and said: "He has been killed by the law of heaven!"
Hearing this, the old man in Taoist robes shrank his eyes, looked at Yang Ye in horror, and said: "You, you are not the Liuyun Saint, you, you are the sword cultivator Yang Ye!"
"Correct answer!" Yang Ye smiled and said, "Isn't it surprising?"
"How is it possible?" The old man in Taoist robe looked at Yang Ye in disbelief and said: "How is it possible for you? How could Saint Liuyun fail? You are just a swordsman in the Venerable realm. How could you resist Saint Liuyun?
?”
Yang Ye said: "This is not what you should care about. What you should care about now is yourself. I just ask, do you want to live or die? If you want to die, I will help you now and let your soul explode. If
If you want to live, then you must have the consciousness to live, you should understand what I mean!"
"You also want to enslave me!" The old man in Taoist robes smiled sadly and said: "I have been enslaved in this place where the sun has never been seen for more than 10,000 years. Haha, now I am still being enslaved. Old man
God, you are unfair!"
Yang Ye said: "So, you want to die?"
The old man in the Taoist robe looked at Yang Ye bitterly and said: "I want to die, but I tell you, even if I die, I will drag you and the little girl together. Do you know where you are now? You are in my house now
Inside my body, inside my body, got it? Haha.”
"You are the Qiankun Tu, no, you are the weapon spirit of the Qiankun Tu!" Yang Ye's expression changed. He did not expect that the old man in front of him turned out to be the tool spirit of the Qiankun Tu!
"You didn't expect it, right?" The old man in Taoist robes said a little crazy: "If you are the Liuyun Saint, of course you don't have to be afraid of my self-destruction, but you are not. If I self-destruct, everything in this world will cease to exist, and
You, and that little girl, will all die, haha"
Yang Ye nodded and said: "Do you know why Liuyun Saint failed?"
The old man in Taoist robes' eyelids twitched and asked: "Why?" He was very confused in his heart. Saint Liuyun was also a saint after all. How could he fail? Is it so possible?
Yang Ye smiled and said: "This is my secret. I just want to tell you that even if you blow yourself up, I have the ability to protect myself. I think you don't want to die, how about this? Let's make a deal, you will follow me for twenty years
, How about you obey my orders within twenty years, and after twenty years, I let you go?"
"Twenty years?" The old man in Taoist robes was a little moved, but soon he said again: "Why should I trust you?"
Yang Ye spread his hands and said: "You have survived more than ten thousand years, do you still care about these twenty years? For you, twenty years is just a snap of your fingers, right? Besides, I am also the Sword King after all.
, you still have this credibility, right? Of course, if you still don’t believe it, or are unwilling to wait for these twenty years, then I have nothing to say, just blow yourself up, I will never stop you.”
Looking at Yang Ye's confident look, the corners of the Taoist priest's mouth twitched. Is the guy in front of him really confident, or is he just pretending to be in front of him?
Yang Ye said again: "It's not easy for you to cultivate into a weapon spirit. Are you willing to self-destruct like this? I only need you for twenty years. After twenty years, you will be free. 2
Ten years is not a long time for you at all. No matter what, you should take the gamble, right?"
"Really it's only twenty years?" the old man in Taoist robe said solemnly.
Yang Ye nodded and said: "No lies!"
"Okay, I will stay with you for twenty years. Within twenty years, I will obey your orders!" The old man in Taopao decided. As Yang Ye said, it takes thousands of years of practice to become a spirit. If there is a choice and hope, he will not
Thinking about self-destruction. Besides, after more than 10,000 years, it’s not less than 20 years, which is just the time to sleep!
Hearing this, Yang Ye smiled.
Under the leadership of the Taoist old man, Yang Ye came to a hall called Tianbao Pavilion. The Taoist old man waved his right hand, and the restrictions around the hall were dispersed. The Taoist old man said: "Her ancestor is an emperor."
A ninth-grade expert is a great threat to me and Liuyun Saint, so we have no intention of hurting her, we just want to trap her and let her go after we leave."
Yang Ye nodded and walked into the hall. As soon as he stepped in, a figure attacked him, and then, a fist hit his abdomen, and Yang Ye flew out directly.
The old man in a Taoist robe on the side closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't see it. Because it was An Nanjing who took action!
Yang Ye stood up, a little confused, looked at An Nanjing with a frosty face, and said: "An Nanjing, your head is not broken, is it?"
An Nanjing walked towards Yang Ye. Yang Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm telling you, you are messing around, and I will fight back." Although he was physically strong, he could not withstand An Nanjing's fist.
"Are you still Yang Ye?" An Nanjing walked up to Yang Ye and asked.
Hearing this, Yang Ye felt much better, because An Nanjing might have guessed the intention of the Liuyun Saint. He should have just thought that he was the Liuyun Saint before taking action. Thinking of this, Yang Ye didn't care about her.
He nodded immediately and said: "He failed to seize the body. Of course I am still me."
Before Yang Ye finished speaking, An Nanjing stepped forward again and punched Yang Ye in the abdomen, causing Yang Ye to fly more than ten feet away again.
Yang Ye climbed up and stared at An Nanjing: "An Nanjing, I told you, I am Yang Ye, I really am Yang Ye, I am not the Liuyun Saint, please look carefully!"
"I know you are Yang Ye!" An Nanjing walked towards Yang Ye.
Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, then became furious and said: "You know I am Yang Ye and you hit me, is your head broken?"
"You should fight!" Annan Jing said concisely.
Yang Ye's face twitched and he said: "An Nanjing, ask yourself, I have not offended you with my kindness, have I? Hey, don't come over here. If you do something, I won't be polite."
An Nanjing walked up to Yang Ye and looked at Yang Ye like that until Yang Ye became unnatural and then said: "I know that you took the initiative to inherit the Taoism of Liuyun Saint because of me. I also know that,
You must have confidence in yourself to do that, and I also know that you don’t want me to be in danger, I know all this!"
Yang Ye glanced at An Nanjing with dissatisfaction and said, "You still beat me even though I know you are doing it. You are so uninterested!"
An Nanjing took two more steps forward. She looked at Yang Ye expressionlessly and said, "Have you ever thought about what your relatives would do if you were taken away by him? What should I, An Nanjing, do?
?”
Yang Ye: ""
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